Poetry– A drink for all Seassons

Faith and Poetry's Home..

With my heart
Drop as ice
Into the rumbling ocean
Burning with flames and fury

Thrown into the wilderness
Of winter and cold
Barefooted with thoughts
Naked with peril

As a bountiful gift
Bestowed on humanity
By the gentle touch of nature
To fling on its wings

I dug myself
Into the deep well
Of perfect blend
Of honey and wine
Of poetry
Set at dawn
To quench the
Unending fire
Burning deep within

Indeed
Poetry is a drink
For all seasons

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